Cm      Fm      Cm      G Cm
Aaaaaah aaaaaah aaaaaah aa-aaah
Cm
There must be something

There must be something
G
There must be something

There must be something
Cm
There must be something
 
There must be something
G                       Cm
There must be something more
    Eb            Cm
to life than this vice
Cm                      Fm
There must be something more to life
Gm              F
that we can’t even know
Cm                      Fm
Maybe somewhere on a purple shore
Gm              F
beyond the status quo
Cm
The lights from Mars
           Fm
Well we’ve seen it before
        Gm                   F
The telescopes tell us it's true
  Cm
A cluster of stars
        Fm
bringing woe and such pain
         Gm                     F
What’s a poor little planet to do?
                Cm
The vice does tight
                  Fm
And the vice does bite
                Gm
And we will not slip
                Cm Fm G
from its firey grip
                  Cm
And the vice does thrive
                Fm
Though its been deprived
                  Gm
And the vice will gnaw
                Cm Fm G
with its cosmic maw
                Cm
The vice does tight
Cm
There must be something

There must be something
G
There must be something

There must be something
Cm
There must be something

There must be something
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Spine: 
Cm                      Fm
We hoped that there was life out there
Gm              F
But we could never know
Cm                      Fm
That the horrors of the stars above
Gm                      F
could crush us with one blow

Hatchworth: 
    Cm                          Fm
The pods of whales; they were fleeing something
        Gm                      F
Now we’re tangled in a web like flies
        Cm
Tendrils grasp from afar
            Fm
and they’ll bring us our end
        Gm               G
by the hand of a million eyes
                        G
Rabbit: What’s in the sky?

                Cm
The vice does tight
                  Fm
And the vice does bite
                Gm
And we will not slip
                Cm Fm G
from its firey grip
                  Cm
And the vice does thrive
                Fm
Though its been deprived
                  Gm
And the vice will gnaw
                Cm Fm G
with its cosmic maw

                Cm
The vice does tight
Cm
There must be something

There must be something
G
There must be something

There must be something
Cm
There must be something

There must be something
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Cm
There must be something

There must be something
G
There must be something
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